But they exist

For me this
was about the memory of places
quickly forgotten
or lost.

Places that you might spend
an hour or so
then never again.

But they exist.

For me
here
they will exist only
in the time I knew them
with the people I knew when.

Time will not have had it’s way
not yet.

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